Lyrics OFF THE ROOF - 47shawnn

Straight off the rip
I'm in
I let the flow do the talking
The kid got racks
Now the hoes be stalking
I'm bout that action
I ain't with all that talking
Aye
Four seven shawnn got them sticks
Man, the nigga ain't gangsta
But he on his shit
Man the nigga might skate
But he still serve bricks
And he still shoot shit
Like his name John Wick

Damn
I might just cop a Ferrari
Whole lotta red
My frames be Cartis
I'm
Tryna get richer than Roddy
You ain't for me
Unless you on my body, damn
She wouldn't get off my dick
When I hit from the back
She would say I'm the shit
Had to turn on the flash
And record us a flick
Shawty grabbed both ankles
When she rode my dick
Fuck!
Nigga it's up and it's stuck
How you mad at me
When your girl wanna fuck
I Keep me a K
In the trunk of the truck
Imma aim at his head
Bet the nigga won't duck, shit
Damn, my new shawty so fine
She more than a ten
But I call her a dime
Applying this pressure
She wanna be mine
She just a diamond
I'm trying to mine
Bang
Sorry you been with them lames
Now you with me
I ain't playing games
I'm
Doing this shit for the fame, the bread
And I'm just loving game
Check
I couldn't love her the same
Man, I loved her for her
But the girl was in love with my chain
She wanted money
So I had pushed her aside
And my new girl ain't doing the same
Imma lock in
Cause I've been waiting on her
(Imma just give her a ring)
Niggas was trying, and trying, and trying, and trying
I'm hoping this shit ain't fling
I'm bringing fall in the spring
Feels like it's summer
I'm drunk, and I'm tryna eat wings
Niggas was pulling the strings
I'm searching for answers
Like niggas was looking on Bing

Straight off the rip
I'm in
I let the flow do the talking
The kid got racks
Now the hoes be stalking
I'm bout that action
I ain't with all that talking
Aye
Four seven shawnn got them sticks
Man, the nigga ain't gangsta
But he on his shit
Man the nigga might skate
But he still serve bricks
And he still shoot shit
Like his name John Wick, Bitch